20. Proposal

Alpha Fiama

Sitting in the conference room of the pack council office, I kept staring at the wooden table, locking the fingers of both hands. Aren was sitting in the exact opposite direction, his face steady on me, eyes glistening as he had leaned back to the chair. I knew he wouldn't keep calm after what I did to him last night. He must be burning in humiliation and his so called ago. And he would definitely try to seek revenge from me.

My heart was pounding with unnecessary thoughts. I didn’t bother to look at him since it could only piss me off.

“Good afternoon, Alpha Fiama”, the Secretary, Alpha Stephen along with Alpha Smith entered the room as we all stood up.

“Good afternoon, Alpha Smith”, I smiled, shaking hands with both of them.

“How are you?”, Smith asked, taking his seat.

“How can I be if you keep summoning me every month, Alpha Smith? I